I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

After the strong promotion of the live broadcast, the Shenglong Hall is now crowded, especially when the news came out that the Black Tower King and others attacked Leng Zhengning's team and were easily counterattacked. Everyone began to believe that once the Shenglong suit was worn, they could raise it again. , that power is really beyond the comparison of ordinary masters. After all, even a rich young master like Chen Chengfeng, after being promoted for a few levels, can rely on his own strength to teach Big Brother a lesson.

In the back hall of Shenglong Hall, Lin pitifully looked at the collected blood dragon knives in front of him. All the knives had their handles removed and were placed together, vaguely forming the shape of a huge dragon horn. There are also bone beads made of dragon bones, dragon teeth, claws, etc., all placed next to the dragon horn fragments.

Lu Ziqing placed the last bundle of blood dragon knives and said with a smile: "These are probably the last batch. I told you that they can be taken back. Do you think it's almost done now?"

"Yeah!" Lin pitifully took out her grandfather's old dragon ball and blew a breath of dragon breath. The dragon ball flew over each fragment, injecting soul power, and the fragments flew up automatically, forming a complete pair. Blood red huge dragon horn. Although some have been polished away, those cracks can be healed on their own.

The dragon claws and bone beads on the ground all flew up, and then a strong giant dragon soul appeared in front of Lu Ziqing. The dragon soul held the pair of blood-red dragon horns, circled around Lin Mianmei and Lu Ziqing, and let out a long groan.

"Master!" Lin looked pitifully and excitedly at the dragon soul, "I'm sorry for disturbing your eternal sleep!"

"Poor! You have grown up!" Dragon Soul said proudly, "I am proud of you!"

"The catastrophe in the South China Sea has affected the three realms. It is the responsibility of our Lin family to eliminate this catastrophe!"

"My lord supports you——! From now on, you are the new head of the Lin family, and you are the hope of the South China Sea Dragon Clan!"

Amidst the dragon's roar, the dragon soul sank into Lin's pitiful body. Lin's pitiful dragon horns were quickly covered with blood-red fragments, turning into a pair of dragon horns as clear as red crystals and shining with firelight.

"Hahaha!" Lin raised his hand pitifully and excitedly, and a red fire thunder immediately appeared in his palm, and a crown-like red thunder halo condensed between the dragon's horns, "This is the blazing sky that can burn everything. Lei! Maybe I am invincible!"

"Awesome, awesome!" Lu Ziqing clapped, Xiao Niulong has finally grown up.

At this time, a sergeant from the Longhui Army came over and said, "Poor Lin, the Grand Governor has asked you to come over!"

"Yes! I'm here!" Lin was startled, and the lightning in her hand was instantly annihilated. "I'll be there right away!" She asked cautiously while trotting along with her eyebrows lowered, "The Great Warlord is in a good mood. Right? You won't be angry with me, right?"

Lu Ziqing was speechless. Lin pitied his little courage. No matter how powerful he was, he was just a bastard at best.

Amid much anticipation, the day finally came when the magistrate of Nanhai County was decided.

Nanhai County welcomed more than 500,000 immigrants in one month, expanding its scale tenfold. Due to the emergence of the Shenglong System, many problems in the town have been rapidly improved, and there are thriving scenes everywhere. The immigrants who had just arrived in Nanhai County quickly adapted to the new environment. The advent of Shenglong equipment such as Yuya Bracelet and Zhengningjia has made Nanhai County full of hope.

Everyone agreed that Lin Pian, the owner of Shenglongtang, played an important role in supporting her to become the first county magistrate of Nanhai County.

"Good morning, everyone! I'm Lin Mingxi. The weather in Nanhai County is particularly sunny today..." "Because Huang Chao, one of the county magistrate candidates, was exposed for running a black market, stealing dragon tombs, forcing employees to rebel, and many other evil deeds. The military governor announced that his candidacy has been cancelled. Tianzangmen colludes with Caizong and intends to capture this county. He is now declared a bandit and is not allowed to enter Nanhai County!"

"The Suzaku God has been recognized by the Grand Governor. The new Suzaku Shrine will be completed in three days and will become a landmark building in the new district. The South City Gate will also be officially named Suzaku Gate in response to the wishes of the majority of Nanhai residents!"

"Finally, I call on everyone to pay attention to hygiene, brush your teeth and rinse your mouth carefully, and face every day with fresh breath! Shenglongtang has launched mint toothpaste, which is sold in convenience stores everywhere... Our goal is - no cavities !”

Almost all the people in Nanhai County have become accustomed to Lin's poor news broadcast, and it is fixed to three broadcasts a day. They listen to the morning news in the morning, the lunch news at noon, and the evening news in the evening. After the evening news is broadcast, , and you can also see some entertainment programs. Although the content is very simple, everyone loves to listen to it, and Lin's pitiful image is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But not everyone likes it. In fact, there has been an undercurrent in Nanhai County since the first night.

Lu Ziqing did not wear white clothes today. Instead, he wore a monkey mask and a bunt outfit with a very South China Sea style. He carried a golden hoop on his shoulder and walked struttingly among the crowd. There were Zhou people all around, men and women, rich and poor, and all of them were as angry as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Like Lu Ziqing, many people wear masks on their faces.

Lu Ziqing followed these masked people to a construction site courtyard on the outskirts of the city. Thousands of masked people had gathered here, and they were all cursing.

"We traveled thousands of miles to come to the South China Sea, but in the end we didn't get any benefits at all. The Dragon Clan took away everything."

"You can't even do a black market transaction by yourself!"

"Why do those pig-like natives pay the same price as us Zhou people for work? What a joke!"

"The female slaves from the South China Sea that I bought with a lot of money have all run away now!"

Lu Ziqing looked at this group of shameless guys. All of them were wearing masks, hoods, and the like. They didn't dare to show their faces at all. Some even wore the masks of the ancestors of Hongmeng on their faces, which made them nagging.

A one-armed man with a dog mask on his face greeted him enthusiastically: "This brother is also here to participate in the demonstration, right? Come on, come here to get the millet."

Lu Ziqing took a look, isn't this Big Brother Big from the paparazzi gang? Although you are wearing a mask, your arms betray you.

Of course Lu Ziqing would not expose him, but just followed him and received two kilograms of millet. The person who handed out the millet was undoubtedly someone from the Tianzang Sect. Wearing a ghost-face mask, he said to Lu Ziqing: "When the job is done, I will thank you very much!"

Brother Big Big said from the side: "This is all to protect our own interests as Zhou people!"

Lu Ziqing immediately put on an impassioned look: "I know! Are we doing it for two kilograms of millet? We are doing it to protect the dignity of our people!"